2 I TRANSMIGRATED!

"Lady Mei-ing. Lady mei-ling." Came a voice from above.

Qianzhi stirred slowly at the voice that had been a bit faint but now she heard it even louder and clearer.

"Lady Mei-ling. Are you alright?" The voice asked.

Qianzhi slowly opened her eyes and saw a young girl probably around the age of seventeen with long black hair.

"Mei-ling?" Qianzhi asked confused. "Who is that?"

She slowly got up from the bed.

"You must have hit your head too hard." The girl said.

Qianzhi eyed the girl before her dressed in a long traditional attire like she was back in the Ming dynasty.

Qianzhi looked around confused.

The room was very ancient and traditional. It looked like some of the art works her parents had of what imperial China used to look like.

"What the hell is going on?" Qianzhi demanded. "What freak show is this?! How did I get here?"

The girl's face dropped in shock. "Lady Mei-ling your language!"

Qianzhi jumped up from the bed quickly.

How had she gotten here?

What was this place?

Why wasn't she in her boss's office separating a fight between Mrs Chang and Miss Jia Yi?

Her head spun.

"You must have hit your head more than we believed my lady." The girl said.

Then she remembered the dog bite and looked down at her hand.

It was still fresh with a wound.

"My mistress what happened to your hand?" The girl asked looking at her hand and examining it closely.

What the hell was going on?

"I have no idea what's going on." Qianzhi said. "But I need my phone to make a call. My boss is going to fire me."

"Phone?" The girl asked her face looking puzzled. "Do you mean tofu? Do you want to eat tofu?"

Qianzhi looked at her like she was mad.

Then she turned around and saw a mirror.

She wasn't staring back at herself, but rather an extremely beautiful and young girl with milk skin and green eyes.

Her stylishly cut bob hair was now replaced with long flowing black hair.

The woman staring back at her was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen .

"Who is that?!" Qianzhi pointed at herself in the mirror.

"Lady Mei-ling it's you!" The girl said again. "I need to get you some tea. I think you hit your head worse than we thought.

Qianzhi ran out of the room before the girl even stepped out and the girl followed her right behind.

The buildings were different.

The roads were different.

There was no plane flying over the air, no cars driving around, no bikes nothing.

There was a pavilion in the middle of the compound and some people walking around in very simple clothes similar to the one the other girl had been wearing.

"Lady Mei-ling!" The girl called catching up to her.

Lady Mei-ling, why did that name sound so familiar?

Qianzhi itched her hair like a mad woman trying to make sense of it all.

Then something occurred to her.

"What's today?" She asked quickly.

"It's the day you go to the palace to join the Emperor as his concubine." The girl said excitedly.

Oh no! She had transmigrated into the book she had been reading!

And to make matters she was Mei-ling! The villainess who had been stoned to death!